“I knew you were gone. That wasn’t what I had wanted. I couldn’t understand how you could leave me like that. I couldn’t understand why you le...t without telling me.“I spent the evening in bed crying. Every time a door opened or closed I hoped that it was you, but it was one of the kids. I grabbed the cell phone every time it rang thinking you were calling me. My boss only called me once that evening. His secretary only called me once. I was a basket case.“That was my day. It was actually better. She liked the idea I proposed.Me: Go and change to a skirt.She changed, came back, and sat next to me.Me: Shall we start, sis?Sis: Ok.We started to act like wrestling making sounds to make mom see what we were doing. After hearing the sound, mom came out of the kitchen saw as fighting.Mom: Why are you two fighting?Me: We are not fighting.Sis: Yeah, we are not fighting.Mom: Then what are you guys doing?Sis: We are just pretending like WWE.Me: Yeah, mom.Mom: Ok, ok, don’t hurt each other.Mom was. Indeed, she hadn't even masturbated once during the week.Now she went to her bedroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked tense and felt wound up. 'Maybe my body needs some release. Yeah that would be nice, I need to release.'Suddenly, the events came to her mind of what she had seen in James' bedroom, just a few hours before. Stacy was amazed at how James, her younger brother, had become so athletic looking. She hadn't really paid much attention to him in the last year or so. James. “What I want you to do now is excavate the earth around the canes without disturbing them. Go about eighteen inches down if you can.”“I can do that,” said Dennis.Prudence took some more photographs first, then Dennis started excavating around the outline, adding the soil to the pile of broken concrete littering the garden. Prudence was the one to call a halt, taking photographs of the eerily coffin-shaped mound of soil.“Now, two at a time, I want you to go down there and gently brush the soil.